To my dear Miss J [Korean]

Holidays always go by so quickly. Kim Jin-ah’s family has already boarded the plane to Seoul in the afternoon of the weekend.

The plane hasn't taken off yet.

Jin Zhener looked into the distance through the round window of the plane. The setting sun was slowly approaching the horizon, reflecting the golden color of the sky.

"...the plane will take off in 5 minutes, please check carefully whether the relevant electronic products are turned off..."

When the airline staff reminded her, Jin Zhener took out her mobile phone from her bag and was about to turn it off, but she saw a text message from Shen Huizhu. She quickly scanned the content of the text message, then simply replied to the text message and put away the phone.

Mama Jin was sitting next to her, and suddenly asked, "Zhener, when does your school tour start?"

"Ah... the tour, the first show is scheduled for April 4."

"Your teacher called before and said that you have performed very well recently, and you have worked hard." Jin's mother was a little relieved and a little distressed. She also saw Jin Zhener's hard work in practicing dance some time ago, and dancing can be regarded as one of her talents. Paranoid, this dream was imposed on Jin Zhener by her at the beginning, although Jin Zhener never complained, but Jin's mother was still a little worried that it would affect her.

Jin Zhener slowly held Mama Jin's hand. Dancing is also her dream. Although she has paid a lot in the process of chasing, she thinks everything is worth it, "This is what I like."

Mother Jin has worked hard in business for many years, and her impulsive and tough temper in the early years has gradually become gentle and rational. Take Jin Zhener's dancing since she was a child, it does have the meaning of persecution in it, because she hopes that Jin Zhener is going to learn, now thinking about it, I still feel a little guilty about Jin Zhener, "I'm very happy that you can find something you like."

Papa Jin was listening to the conversation between the two people, and saw a smile flickering across the corners of their mouths as they clasped hands.

Jeon Ji-yong returned to Korea one step earlier than Kim Jin-ah, and arrived at the company at nine o'clock in the morning.

On the way there, the two of them were silent with each other and did not speak. Although they said that it was okay, just pay attention next time, but the person who finally nailed the nail was the president, not them, and they were definitely worried.

The gate of YG was right in front of him, Quan Zhilong exhaled deeply, suppressed the tension in his heart, patted Yu Yongpei beside him, "Let's go."

The two of them walked straight to the top floor, the room on the top floor was the president's office.

As they approached the office step by step, Li Baoxing came out of the office and stopped them, "The president said to let you do your own things first, and the conversation is temporarily postponed."

Through the gap, I saw several people sitting inside, as if in a meeting, and there were even some faces that Quan Zhilong had never seen before.

Li Baoxing closed the door and coughed softly a few times.

Quan Zhilong looked away and glanced at Yu Yongpei, then nodded and agreed, "Okay."

"Let's go down." Yu Yongpei said.

The hearts of the two of them did not relax because of the delay, but tightened even more. They intuitively felt that there was an unknowing connection with them, and waiting was a very torturous thing, especially for the two of them. They all knew clearly that what the president would give would be scolding.

A little anxious, want to know but don't want to know.

The two walked to the practice room on the third floor together, and before the door could be opened, they heard the music coming from inside.

Li Shengxian led Cui Shengxian and Jiang Dalou to practice dancing in front of the mirror. When they saw Quan Zhilong and Yu Yongpei coming in, their movements still did not stop, they just greeted each other.

Quan Zhilong looked around and didn't find Zhang Xiansheng. Just when he was thinking about asking, "Brother Zhilong" came from his ear.

Zhang Xiansheng held a dv in his hand, he looked like he had just finished recording the video, and he was a beautiful boy with a shy smile.

"Have you finished your vocal music class?" Quan Zhilong asked.

Zhang Xiansheng nodded slightly, "It's just over."

Quan Zhilong smiled at him, saw that his face was covered with sweat, and couldn't help saying a few words, "Didn't you record a song, why are you sweating so much?"

Zhang Xiansheng rubbed his head in embarrassment, "It ended early, so I went to the gym."

Quan Zhilong has always known that Zhang Xiansheng is a very hardworking person. He has a full schedule of classes every day, and he does not forget to study Japanese during the break.

Quan Zhilong put his arms around his shoulders and walked towards the practice room, saying, "Arrange yourself reasonably, rest is also very important."

"Uh-huh."

The class for six people was not suspended until lunch time. During the break, Quan Zhilong sat on the sofa in the room next to the cafeteria with his mobile phone in his arms.

【Picture】I'm back in Seoul.

A photo of her leaning against a big tree was attached on y, with curved eyebrows, bright eyes and white teeth, and a few white cherry blossom petals stained on her shoulder-length black hair.

Quan Zhilong glanced at the time, it is now 06:30 in the afternoon, Jin Zhener almost arrived home.

He picked up his mobile phone and walked to the window, and saw his face through the brown glass window, the tiredness that could not be concealed from the corners of his eyes, he sighed silently, and broadcast the phone number.

After waiting for a while, the phone was connected.

"Hey...it's a bit noisy...wait."

The background music on Jin Zhener's side was a bit noisy, and it sounded like he was still outside, and Quan Zhilong waited quietly and patiently without saying a word.

Jin Zhener gently closed the glass door of the balcony, finally blocking the music playing inside.

After a while, she finally calmed down, and Quan Zhilong asked, "Didn't you go home?"

"Now at a friend's house." Jin Zhener looked at the streetlights outside the balcony, looked up to see a clear and cloudless night sky, and looked down to see the crowded road.

"Go home early and rest, it's too late and it's not safe."

Jin Zhener gave a casual "hmm" as a promise, and then asked, "Have you returned to Korea yet?"

"I just arrived this morning, but it's a pity that I didn't go to Tokyo, and I couldn't eat the restaurant you mentioned before."

Jin Zhener chuckled and said, "You have many opportunities to go to Japan after your debut, and you always meet once."

Quan Zhilong paused and said, "Do you think I can make my debut?"

Jin Zhener nodded without hesitation, didn't he already said it before, "Of course."

"...Why are you so sure?" Quan Zhilong held back these words abruptly, pursed his lips and said, "...I will make my debut."

Jin Zhener felt that his tone seemed a little strange, and just about to ask a question, the balcony door was pushed open.

"—Really!"

Shen Huizhu walked over with a large can of drink in her arms, her face was as red as if she had applied blush, her eyes were erratic, and her steps were shaky.

Seeing that she was about to fall down, Jin Zhener didn't care about the phone, and quickly supported her arm, holding the phone with difficulty, "Well... I have something here, so I won't tell you."

Speaking of which, Jin Zhener hung up the phone in a hurry, hugged Shen Huizhu who was leaning on her tightly, and looked at the drunk girl with a very helpless expression.

——Who gave her the wine!

Quan Zhilong looked at the black screen of the mobile phone, with a faint smile on his lips.

He picked up the coat hanging on the sofa and pushed the door and walked out, his steps were much easier than before.

He will debut.

Jin Zhener dragged Shen Huizhu who was like brown sugar into the room, and said, "Which one of you made her drink?"

Shen Mingxi quickly took the girl from Jin Zhener's hand, touched Shen Huizhu's face, it was red and hot, "Isn't this girl drinking red wine as fruit juice?"

"Zhener...you..." Shen Huizhu still tightly hugged Jin Zhener's shoulder and refused to let go.

"Take her back to the room." Jin Zhen'er looked at her with a headache, and didn't care that her cuffs had been wrinkled by her.

"Well, come." Shen Huizhu nodded, and the two of them took Shen Huizhu to her bedroom.

Shen Huizhu usually looks like a tall and thin girl, but she is not light at all.

"--call"

Jin Zhener covered her with a thin quilt, Shen Mingxi took a wet towel from the bathroom, and gently wiped Shen Huizhu's face.

Jin Jiner asked, "What happened to her today?"

Shen Huizhu paused, "Wen Zaishu."

Jin Zhener was obviously taken aback when he heard the name.

Moon Jae-suk, now Shen Huizhu's high school classmate, is also her crush and future boyfriend.

"A few days ago at the electronic music festival, we met Moon Jae Suk and his girlfriend."

--girlfriend?

Moon Jae Suk and Kim Jin Ah have always known his name. Judging from Shen Huizhu's description of him now, the two of them are still in an ambiguous period. They didn't say anything but they knew each other's intentions.

It wasn't until they entered university that the two officially dated, but they heard the news of their breakup not long after. Jin Zhener still doesn't know the reason for their breakup.

And now what does it mean to have a girlfriend pop up out of nowhere?

Jin Jiner thought about it carefully, the music and electronic festival happened to be the day when "Dancing Girl" was staged, Jin Zhener was supposed to watch it with Shen Huizhu, but because of the lead dancer, she couldn't spare the time, so she had to. Let it go.

By chance, Shen Huizhu went to the music festival, and then met Moon Jae-suk...

Cause and effect, I didn't expect the final result to be like this.

Jin Zhener looked at Shen Huizhu who was already lying on the bed, the reddish corners of her eyes indicated that she had just cried, and a few strands of hair were scattered beside the pillow.

Suddenly thought of a word.

--"The Butterfly Effect"

Jin Zhener's choice led to a series of changes that followed, and the future she knew might become unknown.

Lucky, or unlucky?